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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2017 11:09 pm
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"No one. I figured it out." Jeremiah gave her a look. It was legitimately his job to do things like this. "I learned that there might have been something wrong with one of the Principals - there is a rot on the trees in Ashdown that cannot be explained - and as the other two are whole that combined with the rot meant it was the third: the Tree."
He moved to sit down on one of the benches, still watching Temperance.
"I was also made aware that if if a Principal is, in any way, severed from their place it can create problems." Here she was, going through the trials of Nobility. "Admittedly, I may not have thought much of it - even thought it was you - if it were not for the appearance of an eye stealing monster in January." There was a story there, obviously, but for another time. "You appeared, to help with the injured, but there was something off. As if I somehow instinctively knew you were not you. Seeing you at the meeting confirmed it: a fetch was in your place.
"That combined with my knowing a fair majority of the other possible candidates allowed for some investigation and process of elimination." Jeremiah raked a hand through his hair. "After that, I simply spoke in private with the fetch to confirm."
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